Emma muttered as she looked for the transmitter on Carol. She patted every part of her body, head to toe. Yet, their was no sign of a transmitter anywhere.
Her companion, Gilda, was looking at her worriedly.
"You know Emma....You are really good with babies.."
Gilda looked at her, to start a conversation. But Emma ignored her, focusing on finding the damn transmitter.
"Look at Carol! She seems to love you already!"
She continued.
'Maybe...I can finally...'
"Emma I've..benn wanting to ask you something..."
No reply
"That night.....On that Night-"
"Emma?"
'That's it! There it is!'
Behind Carol's ear was a bug-bite like wound.
"Is that a bug bite?"
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"Nayla, Phil, Mark and Connie has them...But I didn't think it would be this small."
Emma mumbled at loud. Gilda heard and questioned her about the sentence. Emma shrugged it off and said she was fine.
"Gaaa!"
Emma felt a touch on her finger. She looked down and saw Carol grabbing her finger. . . . . . . . .
.
"We're gonna be okay right?"
"Yeah....we are sunshine" . . . . . .
. . . . .
She remembered {Name}'s reassurance after her nightmare.
'We definitely will find a way!'
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